Chapter 9: The Difficult Resurrection

The Heavenly Xuan Demon Beast Forest Xiong Wuji and the other beasts trembled and got up from the ground and said thoughtfully: "I seemed to feel the breath of the master just now!"

When Xuanyu heard Xiong Wuji's words, his originally tired body instantly burst into anticipation and said, "Really, is he really alive?"

Xuanyu, who has been seen by Xiao Xuantian many times, has always been very tired of him, but after all, she is growing up slowly in her arms, although she is disgusted on the surface

Evil Xuantian, but in his heart, he regards Xuantian as a stupid brother in his palace!

Xiong Wuji glanced at Xuanyu extremely helplessly and sighed: "He is my master, and I signed a beast-devouring contract, if he hangs it, I can only do it."

I feel like he left something in my mind!"

At this time, the blood-devouring, remnant soul, and kiss marrow who had just woken up from the roar of Xuantian's ten thousand beasts and rushed over were relieved to see that Princess Xuanyu was okay, all these years

Although they obeyed Xuantian, as soldiers, they never forgot their mission!

Some elders of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate and the Hehuan Sect saw the successive changes in the Royal Demonic Beast Forest, thinking that the treasure was born, and successively sent 200 innate masters to explore

Bao, after a few months, he didn't return again, and the elders of the two sects once again ordered the Demon Beast Forest to be a permanent forbidden place that could not be entered unless the Jindan period.

Pieces of black charcoal in the Tower of Babel in the void space of Ten Thousand Bone Peak were discarded indiscriminately, and in the blink of an eye, decades passed, and the deposition of the years was pitch black

The charcoal began to harden and rough as if it were petrified. As time passed, the hard stones began to solidify

Smooth it up.

Suddenly, one of the stones burst out of the gourds of two imperial spirit treasures, and a drop of spiritual liquid automatically overflowed from the two gourds and dripped on the pitch-black stone.

The pitch-black stone actually snorted and absorbed all the spiritual fluid that was emitted in one gulp, slowly changing.

A gust of wind blew, a ball of purple souls flew out, and the two imperial spirit treasures also disappeared, looking at these pieces of streamer circles in front of him

The slippery cobblestone frowned incessantly.

The purple divine soul was Xuantian's heavenly soul, and he released hundreds of pinhole-sized divine souls to distract himself, and one by one the small Xuantian was studying around the streamer's sleek stone

After calculating it, there was a scream, and a little Xuantian died of exhaustion due to insufficient computing power. Xuantian watched one distraction soul after another fall, Xuan

Heaven and hundreds of thousands of spirits were divided to study what had happened to their bodies.

A hundred years have passed, watching one after another divine souls distract themselves and die and then return to Xuantian Xuantian didn't seem to feel tired in the slightest so

Years of research have made the divine soul have reached the level of the merging dragon teng nine products, and the soul spirit spring in the original absorption of the imperial spirit treasure has never been too fused, and now

Slowly, a trace of the spirit is merging.

Xuantian looked at the pitch-black and smooth cobblestones and muttered, "It turned out to be a heavenly spell rune!

The heavenly spell runes in Xuantian's body tossed so much that Xuantian couldn't bear the pain, and it was indeed the heavenly spell runes that kept his soul and body under the entanglement of the heavenly tribulation, although

However, the Heavenly Spell Rune kept Xuantian's body but petrified them one by one, and it took him hundreds of years to study and calculate before he found a solution.

Xuantian took out the two imperial spirit treasures obtained from the Netherworld from his divine soul, gathered a pitch-black smooth stone together, and put a drop

The dripping fountain is scattered on it.

There are six categories of artifacts sorted from low to high: weapons, magic weapons, magic weapons, spirit weapons, spirit weapons, and chaos spirit weapons. Each category is further divided into subgrades,

Medium-grade, high-grade, superb, king-grade, honorable, holy, emperor-like, and legendary emperor and creation products, each grade is subdivided into nine ranks.

Looking at the pitch-black stone that didn't react in the slightest, Xuantian frowned and said, "It shouldn't be!"

Xuantian calculated that the reason why the body was petrified was formed by the runes devouring the life force and issuing a curse, and these were formed by the blood spirit spring of the Blood Hell Valley

The spiritual spring formed by the soul spirit spring of the Soul Valley is amazing, and it is impossible not to react in the slightest.

Just as Xuantian was meditating, a huge spiritual spring from the Tower of Babel descended from the sky.

Xuantian lost his voice and said, "Ten Thousand Bone Peak?"

When Xuantian was unconscious, the Tower of Babel, the Sword of Babel, and the two huge balls worked together to collect this spiritual spring and hide it, although it had already been signed with the Tower of Babel

made an appointment, but he didn't have time to communicate, so Xuantian didn't know.

Looking at the bone spirit spring that arrived, Xuantian was not pretentious, and sprinkled the three spirit springs together on the pitch-black stone.

"Sneer...... Seeing that the three spiritual springs were slowly swallowed by the pitch-black stone, Xuantian's brows slowly stretched, and a smile appeared on his face, or

Xu Xuantian never found out why he laughed, why did he frown, why did he wake up from the last lesson, and how many people woke up? Yes

Breathing?Will you be alert?Why do you always peek at Princess Xuanyu taking a bath when you don't have feelings?......

It's not a thing that Lingquan can live and die and live the bones of life, and the old man with crane eyes pounces on hundreds of millions of gods and demons every 100 million years, if he doesn't have this effect, it's not as good as him directly

Devour those gods and demons!

The pitch-black seventeen stones, moistened by waves of spiritual springs, gradually became snow-white throughout, and exuded a faint purple light.

Xuantian used his mana to gather the seventeen stumps together, and a dense trace of curse runes flashed out again like a maggot attached to the bone, exuding a trace of black

Gas.

Xuantian sprinkled the spiritual spring again, and the seventeen stumps began to heal slowly after absorbing a lot of energy, and the dense curse runes also fell into a deep sleep after absorbing a lot of energy.

Xuantian looked at the cursed rune that fell into a deep sleep and frowned, originally he could use the power of the spiritual spring to make the rune disappear in the future, but he didn't expect it to become stronger and stronger

Finish.

Another ten years passed, and seeing that the seventeen stumps had completely fused, Xuantian's heavenly soul also turned into a purple light and entered his body.

Xuantian's divine soul continued to urge the two gourds to sprinkle a drop of spiritual spring, allowing his heavenly soul and body to completely merge.

The Xuantian Combined Dragon Nine-Rank Divine Soul logically speaking, he didn't have the energy to urge these two Imperial Spiritual Treasures, but it was a pity that every time he urged them, they burned big

At the cost of the amount of soul power, fortunately, there is a timely replenishment of the spiritual spring, or he would have returned to the West Heaven a long time ago.

After seeing his Heavenly Soul and body merge, Xuantian's tired Heavenly Soul finally couldn't support it and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, the ancestral martial planet was in turmoil, and many cultivators were also full of corpses, and the cultivators who were hunted down and killed by many Wu clansmen drilled into the ancients

The old tomb of the god was spared.

I don't know how many years have passed, Xuantian finally woke up from his slumber, and it became more and more incredible to see that he was still alive.

Xuantian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered, "The Netherworld said that I can only live for a hundred years at most, and I myself feel the passage of the Heavenly Soul and the vitality of the body

Far from being comparable to a human being, I am still alive after tens of thousands of years? Is it the spiritual spring liquid?"

Xuantian shook his head and retreated from his chaotic thoughts, and he found out the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra, the Hehuan Sutra, and the incomplete alchemy that had been collected from the Hemeng Divine Soul.

Dan technique began to be studied slowly.

He looked at the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra over and over again, but unfortunately there was no poison around him and there was no way to cultivate.

He could only memorize the name of each poison and use the method of poison and the method of antidote.

Xuantian used his divine soul to probe the trace of curse runes in his body, remembering the attack power of the curse runes in his body when the man in black grabbed them, and his eyebrows appeared

A faint smile came out.

Xuantian divided his heavenly soul into millions of souls, studied the curse rune in a drop of blood, and looked at the group of souls that died screaming on the ground, Xuan

Heaven simply split all of his heavenly souls.

Spring went to autumn, and in the blink of an eye, a year passed, and Xuantian withdrew from a drop of blood with a bitter face.

Because there were too many curse runes in his blood, each curse rune was completely different, and he hadn't ground one ten-thousandth of a drop of blood in a year

Thorough.

He suddenly felt that he was too small, and his nearly ten million distractions had not studied a drop of blood thoroughly. It seems that he will have to find a derivation in the future

The Fa is possible, or even if you study a drop of blood thoroughly, you don't know what year or month it is, and you don't know whether it's correct or not.

Xuantian knew the difficulty and retreated to continue the Dan Technique, and he divided millions of clones to study alchemy together. Although there are no props, he will take the most basic herbs and medicinal properties

The method of picking, growth habits, etc. are memorized. While observing Hemeng, he watched the alchemy method of Hehuan Gate and Ten Thousand Poison Gate until he felt it

It's better than they do!

Xuantian continued his research, observing the refining techniques over and over again, he analyzed the divine soul and carefully scrutinized the places to make up for the lack of feelings, look

Glancing at the Tongtian giant sword, Xuantian suddenly had an idea, but it was a pity that the sword flew away by itself! Xuantian secretly scolded the Tongtian giant sword in his heart for not knowing how to do it

Oh, fortunately, there are two big balls that know the goods.

Xuantian came to the side of the two big round balls, and he secretly urged his internal force to condense into fire, but he was disappointed that he couldn't condense the Danhuo.

He would think about the several fire attribute disciples in the Hemeng and Hehuan Sects, and the meridians were going to the Xinggong route and experimenting in his body over and over again for decades

It's still not working, so I just give up.

He picked up the broken alchemy iron scroll, and a few domineering characters appeared in front of him: "Immortal Nine Turns" Body Alchemy Soul Refining Technique.

Xuantian looked at the introduction of the mutilated alchemy and felt terrified, fortunately, Hemeng didn't practice this exercise, or he didn't know how he died, look

Most of the exercises on myself came from Hemeng, but I felt a little guilty about her in my heart.

He put down his thoughts and began to follow the introduction of the mutilated body alchemy, drip a drop of his own blood on the iron scroll, and began to refine him.

Three years had passed, and the iron scroll had not changed in the slightest, and Xuantian glanced at the round purple gold token in the heavenly soul and cursed at the incomplete alchemy

Said: "It's even more annoying than that damn one!"

Dozens of days passed, looking at the fragments that had not changed at all, Xuantian was tired and couldn't hold on, he felt that he was continuing his heavenly soul

will be consumed and returned to nine days.

Just as he was about to give up, the iron scroll actually absorbed a drop .......of his essence blood and began to slowly melt.

"Ah......h

The liquid turned into a million streamers and wore Xuantian's body and soul again and again, and Xuantian was powerless to resist and screamed.

The severe pain made Xuantian feel unbearable, and he wanted to be unconscious but felt the pain more clearly.

The torture of nine hours is like a hundred years for Xuantian, Xuantian's body and heavenly soul are not full of holes, they are already millions of holes, fortunately, they are hundred

Ten thousand streamers will soon heal slowly after piercing through Xuantian's body.

Looking at the millions of streamers that disappeared into his body, Xuantian sighed in his heart: "It's finally over!"

As the streamer disappeared, Xuantian also fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, Xuantian opened his eyes leisurely, and felt that his body had recovered, burning some divine souls that could not be fused

A gourd reversing and the spiritual spring that hangs through the sky reverses three drops.

"Boom" Xuantian's body instantly returned to a state of total victory, and streams of energy gathered in his body, as if he could break through the Jindan Dragon Teng Nine Rank at any time.

Suddenly, he felt the blood in his body as if it were boiling, and he immediately sat down cross-legged and struggled to resist.

Xuantian quickly probed with his divine soul, only to know that it was the blood spirit spring and the blood in his own body devouring each other.

Xuantian was a little helpless, he couldn't help with such a thing, so he could only resign himself to fate, but he still reluctantly suppressed a part of the restless blood and waited for him

After devouring each other, they release some of them.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the ship was late and encountered a head wind. The restless blood has not yet been resolved, and his divine soul is cracked tens of millions of ways are also fighting each other

The flesh and bones of the body are slowly shattering and reorganizing.

Seeing the bad situation in Xuantian's body, a trace of remnant soul hidden in a trace of curse runes was also about to move, and after thinking about it again, he gave up again.

The severe pain made Xuantian's whole body unable to move, and he endured the pain and slowly collected his purple heavenly soul to devour the spirit spring divine soul.

Decades have passed, Xuantian is still struggling, resisting, and devouring in pain, hundreds of years have passed, Xuantian has finally devoured the Lingquan Divine Soul, but unfortunately he is not

Be able to fully integrate with them.

However, to Xuantian's slight joy, the restless blood gradually quieted down, and the bones and flesh were slowly healed in the broken and reorganized again and again.

Also, what made Xuantian more depressed was where the streamer turned into a million bloodstreamers went, why didn't he come out to help him recover

Xuantian probed again and again, but still found no trace of him.

After a few days of quiet recuperation, Xuantian finally recovered to its original state. He glanced at the Tower of Babel, and after suffering so much, he never again

I want to stay here.

Xuantian sorted out his irritable mood, and then walked out of the tower. Suddenly, I felt that the dantian was moving, as if there were some signs of imminent breakthrough. Xuantian in his heart

scolded secretly: "If you don't come sooner or later, you won't come at this time."